"Hurry, the seal won't hold for long, if this thing gets free we are screwed!!!"
"Fuck, just where did something like this come from?"
Many unknown people panicked, all rushing towards a black large orb with many talismans around it. Inside the orb was something sinister, something that should not be let free.
That thing opened it's eyes. 'Huh, where am i? I can't move...did i lose...die? that can't be...all that hard work just to die?.....Yenna, Wren....slimes?' His mind was becoming foggy, fading away, he was ceasing to exist.
But even as he slowly died, the voice outside were still reaching him.
"How is it going." A tall man with holy armor walked in, his posture calm but carried power. His fascial features showed experiences of past battles.
"Sir Alexander! We are struggling to seal it, the seals keep breaking, at this rate it will free itself."
